The Last Train to Hell

The car rushed from behind me, then braked and stopped in the middle of the road.

Although I can't see my face, you can imagine how ugly my face is.

Anyone else would not look good.

The driver got out of the car with a cautious look on his face. If nothing else, he apologized sincerely.

"I suddenly had a problem with my car, which disturbed my little brother. Look, I'll give you three thousand yuan, so we can calm down. How about this thing being over?"

The car owner asked for 3,000 yuan, which surprised me.

I looked at the car he drove, which was a half-new Volkswagen.

I muttered in my heart, it turns out that people are not what they seem to be.

Who knows if someone who drives an ordinary car will be a boss.

After all, he didn't hit me. Three thousand yuan is a lot.

"There's no point in being so polite, I don't have anything to do."

I don’t hit the smiling person with my hand, and since they have a good attitude, I naturally don’t care too much about it.

It only took me two or three minutes to deal with the traffic accident that almost happened.

When the driver saw that I was easy to talk to, he immediately got back in the car and counted out four thousand yuan.

Put it directly into my hand.

What I said just now was three thousand, but in the blink of an eye it became four thousand. I was also shocked.

"This money won't be used so much. You can just take it back. There's nothing wrong with me. Maybe I influenced you?"

I honestly say that apart from being frightened, I did not suffer any other harm.

A few hundred yuan is enough for mental damage compensation. If you have a good attitude and don't pay, it's okay.

I was a little embarrassed that the car owner was so polite.

Probably sensing my attitude, the car owner gave me a business card and then stuffed me with two thousand yuan.

"Brother, keep this money and my business card. If you need anything, call me. I have something waiting at the construction site, so I'll leave first."

The car owner said hurriedly, and then I understood why people were willing to spend a lot of money to buy it.

When the car left my sight, I heard Master Lin say enviously.

"I'm not afraid of Mercedes-Benz and Land Rover, I'm just afraid of Volkswagen with letters. That person just now is definitely worth hundreds of millions to start with."

Starting with a billion? I was so shocked that my jaw almost dislocated.

I'm a good boy, I, Su Ren, will still have contact with billionaires in my lifetime.

There are also other people’s business cards, which I never thought of.

I used to dream that one day I could become a billionaire.

However, this moment is probably the closest I’ve ever been to a billionaire.

Master Lin looked at my dumbfounded look and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed again.

Afraid that I wouldn't be able to tell, he was despising me for being worthless.

"It's nice to have money."

I felt this and walked towards the shroud shop without stopping at the intersection.

When the car owner gave me money just now, many people saw it.

I have always been the most inconspicuous person in the crowd, and for the first time, I enjoyed the attention of everyone.

When I arrived at the door of the shroud shop, I felt a lot more comfortable.

It's like the cold environment inside is the most suitable place for me to live.

There was an old man lying in front of the shroud shop, his eyes half closed, and he didn't look like a good person.

I wanted to go in directly, but I thought it would be inappropriate not to greet the boss.

"Uncle, wake up, I want to buy something."

I would say politely, this old man always gives me the feeling of being a master from this world.

The old man opened his eyes slowly and looked at me and nodded.

I'm a little confused. What does this nod mean?

You want me to come in and get what you want?

I was very confused. Maybe the old man saw that I was stupid.

He answered calmly.

"You go in and get it yourself. Get what you need. Come out and pay and then take care of me."

After speaking, the old man closed his eyes and looked half-dead again.

I glanced at Master Lin helplessly.

Follow him into the shroud shop.

I never noticed that the old man's eyes were wide open and he was staring at my back.

"Boy, this old man is not simple. I didn't expect that there are crouching tigers and hidden dragons near your home."

Isn’t that old man simple?

I thought about it, but I couldn't remember anything related to him.

Maybe he really could be an expert from this world.

"Hurry up and buy some paper money, and go home as soon as you're done. I always feel like I'm going to be in bad luck outside."

I can't explain why I feel this way.

Ever since I was nearly hit by a car, I've been upset.

While I was busy talking, I didn't even notice that the paper man next to me was touched by me.

When I took the step out, the paper man pressed directly on me.

It should be light and airy, but the paper man is pressing on me.

It felt like it weighed tens of millions of pounds, and my legs were trembling under the weight.

It can't be sustained at all.

Master Lin didn't notice this tiny sound at all. He took a few steps forward and realized that I was being held down by the paper man.

Seeing me blushing and looking like I was having difficulty supporting myself, Master Lin also looked puzzled.

"The paper figurines in the shroud shop did say that, but the craftsmen who can paste such paper figurines now should have died long ago."

Master Lin murmured to himself, with an unbelievable desire.

What I encountered was a paper figurine that looked like a woman, and it looked lifelike.

His lips were red, as if he had drank blood.

The paper man looked more and more weird, and my body became weaker and weaker.

Only then did Master Lin realize when he saw my shaky appearance.

I was about to give up.

I quickly took out a needle from my bosom, pierced his fingertips, and tapped the forehead of the paper man.

Then the weight of the paper man disappeared completely, and I could separate her with one hand.

"I didn't expect you to be so popular with female spirits. I don't know where the spirit came from, possessed the paper man, and wanted to get close to you."

I think if I want a picture to express my current expression, it must be full of black lines.

Master Lin just saved me, and I was embarrassed to make him angry.

I nodded stiffly.

This time I carefully avoided the paper men in the store, fearing that one of them would fall on me again.

I was pressed so hard that I couldn't move.

Master Lin looked at my useless appearance and couldn't help but sneered.

Fortunately, he didn't joke with me again, otherwise I would really have nothing left.

After walking around the funeral clothing store, I didn't find any paper money inside.

It stands to reason that such places are one-stop services, and there shouldn't be no paper money.

It's impossible for people to come and get something, and then they have to go to another place for paper money.

"Master Lin, don't you see any paper money?"

I asked in confusion. I really couldn't understand why there was no paper money in the store.

Master Lin was no less confused than I was.

I was about to ask about the situation when I saw the old man who was lying at the door just now walked in.

He asked me impatiently, "What are you two looking for? And you knocked over and dirty my paper man?"